Han Xu, a powerful man from the Creation Heaven Realm, has seen it before, but it was the first time he faced an enemy from the Creation Heaven Realm alone.

The unparalleled pressure released by Mo Li pressed Han Xu and made him feel uncomfortable even in his breathing.

His aura seemed to have merged with this world. To be more precise, the aura of this world was assimilated by Mo Li.

The realm of creation can seize the creation of heaven and earth, kill the enemy with one thought.

Han Xu truly felt the power of the Creation Heaven Realm. If any other monk had been, in such a desperate situation, he would either kneel down and beg for mercy, humiliate and survive, or he would have to cut off himself and die.

There is no other choice, because the Creation Human Realm is impossible to have a chance of winning against the Creation Heaven Realm.

But Han Xu would not choose these two choices. First of all, he would not beg for mercy. That is the bottom line of dignity in human beings, and even if he begs for mercy, Mo Li would not necessarily let him go.

Secondly, Han Xu cannot die. Even if it is not for himself, he cannot die here for Luo Ling and for those who he cares about.

Therefore, for Han Xu, there is only one choice, which is to use all his strength to kill Mo Li.

If others know what Han Xu is thinking, they will definitely laugh at him as crazy. If you want to kill the Creation Heaven Realm, it is simply a fool.

But Han Xu carefully calculated all his trump cards, but he did not have any chance of winning.

"First try this reincarnation palm!" After Mo Li finished speaking, he did not see him use his movements. The power of the true essence poured out like a flood that opened the gate. The spiritual energy around him surged wildly, and a huge black and white palm print appeared above Han Xu's head.

When this palm falls, it seems like a suppression of a world. The palm print covers it and the vitality is completely destroyed.

Han Xu did not dodge because Mo Li's spiritual sense had completely locked him and could not dodge at all.

His hands quickly formed seals, and a huge array map lit up in the void. The four divine beasts instantly condensed into shape. They were headed by Xuanwu, who had the strongest defense, and guarded Han Xu's head. The Vermilion Bird, which was cremated by Emperor Nanming, was at the end, spreading his wings to form the last barrier.

This is not the end. Another sub-array map manifests the void, the Eight Trigrams God Map spreads all directions, and the Nine Palaces suppress the sky. After Han Xu broke through to the realm of creation, he was finally able to use his own strength to display the complete Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation. It’s a pity that the Heavenly Palace is not here, otherwise Han Xu would really not be afraid of Mo Li.

The matrix composed of the nine heavenly palaces rose to the sky and first collided with the black and white palm print. As soon as it came into contact, Han Xu felt a force like Mount Tai suddenly pressing on his body, wanting to make him kneel on the ground and to smash him into dust.

However, Han Xu relied on his tenacious will to bear this pressure. The more he was in desperate situation, the more he could not retreat. Otherwise, once he lost the belief of winning, he would soon be defeated.

Therefore, even though his bones were pressed and there was no place that was not hurt, he still stood proudly, holding his hands up to the sky, operating the nine heavenly palaces and exploded directly.

The power generated by the explosion formed a terrifying black hole, and the space was broken, and the terrifying gravity swallowed the power of the black and white palm prints. However, within a while, the black and white palm prints suppressed the gap in the space and continued to kill.

Han Xu's efforts were not in vain. At least half of the power of the black and white palm prints was consumed.

Next was the Xuanwu giant beast. The extremely hard armor slowly appeared under the palm print, and finally shattered and turned into light and scattered all over the world.

The black turtle beast let out a sarcastic cry, and the blue dragon and white tiger were killed together. The two great beasts roared, rushed under the palm print in an immortal way, and then exploded!

Since the nine heavenly palaces exploded, Han Xu has been suffering from a terrible backlash. Until the Blue Dragon and White Tiger exploded, he could no longer help it. Blood was spewed out desperately, and the blood of the divine beasts in his body roared, replenishing Han Xu's powerful vitality.

The black and white palm prints were much empty, and the power saved was less than 30% of the beginning. At this time, the Vermillion Bird, cremated by Emperor Nanming, let out a cry of blood and flapping its wings and swaying up.

The Vermillion Bird was dispersed by the palm prints and turned into a dazzling fire in the sky. The Southern Ming Emperor Fire burned out of thin air, wrapping the remaining black and white palm prints and disappearing together.

Mo Li's face could not hide his shock. He didn't expect that Han Xu had actually caught a reincarnation palm. Although he had suffered considerable injuries when Han Xu looked, he did take this palm.

"This son must not be kept." The more amazing Han Xu showed, the more determined Mo Li's murderous intent would be. Once such a terrible talent was inherited from Daozang, he would definitely be another world-class supreme powerhouse in the future. At that time, Kunlun would be the first to be his target of revenge.

"Very good, next is the Thunder Sword Technique!" Mo Li stretched out his hand and endless sword energy was born between heaven and earth. These sword energy turned into terrifying lightning and slashed towards Han Xu. The speed was so fast that it arrived in an instant.

Before Han Xu could condense the power of his true energy, he was caught in a ray of thunder and lightning sword energy, and blood burst out, and his left shoulder was pierced.

Han Xu groaned, gritted his teeth, and instantly turned into a demon body. The aura of the demon surrounds the body. The Southern Ming Emperor Fire burned the wound and quickly scabbed it. The muscles and bones inside quickly recovered under the supply of powerful vitality.

Just one sword broke through the unparalleled defense power of the innate treasure body. If Han Xu had not had the super vitality brought by the blood of the divine dragon, this sword would have been enough to kill his vitality.

"The Thunder Sword Technique has such power. He must not use the Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique." Han Xu thought to himself that Mo Li clearly wanted to attack in the order of Lu Jingxuan's moves. In this way, even if he tried his best to take over the Thunder Sword Technique, he would no longer have the strength to withstand the stronger Zheng Liangyi Sword Technique.

If you have to fight hard, Han Xu's last chance will be before the Thunder Sword Technique ends.

Han Xu spread his black demon wings and took out a elixir with rich spiritual energy and took it like lightning. Mo Li vaguely saw three elixir patterns on the elixir.

The pill melted immediately after entering his mouth, and then Han Xu felt an extremely powerful force gushing out from the depths of his body, and his meridians were in great pain because they could not bear the surge.

Behind Han Xu, a hideous demon head appeared, and a vast demonic energy swept over.

This pill is the Wuji Pill that Han Xu personally refined at the pill meeting. After taking it, it can burst out with force exceeding the peak of 50% in one hour. The three-line top-grade Wuji Pill can increase its strength by one full double, and it will not fall into a coma after the medicine fails, and it will only weaken for ten days.

At this time, Han Xu could no longer suppress the power of the true energy in his body. His aura was rising steadily, and he had already broken through the realm of creation.
Chapter completed!